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skee rack - jay royale lyrics

let me tell you something, man
you was cool
ain’t n0body know nothing
you need to lose the gun, man
you’re gonna end up with your silly ass behind bars
yo, man, i gotta watch my back
i want all these n*ggas out here think i’m crazy
you know what i’m saying?
and i come walking down the street
they get the f*ck out my way
yo, man, i don’t want no n*gga creeping up on me
you know what i’m saying?
if somebody got beat, they better pop a cap first
i ain’t scared no f*cking cops. it’s raw
yeah. check, yo

[verse 1:jay royale]
it’s like i’m playing chess tress making me a mess
got me walking through the hood without a safety on the skat
police look for different ways of making an arrest
and friends plotting on the way laying me to rest
in the span of seconds n*ggas’ll brandish your weapon
2017 and with his hands on his smith and wesson
not your usual firearms, pharmaceuticals
not convertible tops when shots have removed your roof
i’m about to that alley action that first sh*t of the month
baggy bagging had packed in the paddy wagon
90s style bubble vested bubble lexus
gucci belt buckles, air bubbles, hustling test us
what’s the stand for ?
this everything we prepared for n*ggas talking
but couldn’t walk in in these bred 4s
this sh*t you talk in your songs i have a talk it to chum
you the type they pull a robbery on
if you ain’t proud of us
i’mma feel like you always doubted us
n*ggas get respected due to the fact they down with us
coming outta city with noses compelled it up
put a rack on your roof like a audi truck
“yo vagabond, rap dawn, shackled in chains
“jewelry chunky like f*ck, i ain’t scared to get stuck”
“actin’ humane, black ski rack on the rage”
“c*ck the hammer on the gun left a thumbprint”

[verse 2: ransom]
yeah, i’m like barry gordy, who carry 40s
my brother was slained his name i got it tattooed on me
not interested in these rappers stories
but if you had to score me, it’s game five of ginóbili pass to ori
sh*t
i’m in a different category
the plug came to my aid and that sh*t was magic for me
yeah, and that’s no pun intended
capital punishment like pun intended
they run forensics, when that gun’s extended
facing the barrel saw your son repented
chasing them shadows got my son’s demented
n*ggas never had more than one dimension
who’s the realest? duffle’s the one to mention
y’all n*ggas p*ssy when it comes to tension
waving all these gun extensions you want everyone’s attention now you speaking to them feds?
i swear that’s the dumbest sentence
ballistics on the lead because you left it unattended
done pretending
“yo vagabond, rap dawn, shackled in chains
“jewelry chunky like f*ck, i ain’t scared to get stuck”
“actin’ humane, black ski rack on the rage”
“c*ck the hammer on the gun left a thumbprint”

- jay royale lyrics

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